Chapter 1176 Strong Heart

"Why? I heard this is all right? You have to know that there is everything in this world. There are countless things you haven't heard of, and things you haven't understood! If you want to stand on the top of the world, you can only overcome the fear in your heart. !” Taoist Chunyang sighed, looked at Ye Chen and said.

"It's nice to say, so why don't you go? You have such a high level and talent, so no one would dare to provoke you, right?" Ye Chen said sarcastically.

"You are simply farting. If I have the chance, it will be your turn to play wild here? Forget it, forget it, don't talk to you here! I can tell you that the whole world is stable! You just need It’s okay to practice here with peace of mind, if one day you can beat me, no. If you can beat Hanba like this, I will take you down.” Taoist Chunyang thought for a while and said.

"You think I can't beat Hanba?" Ye Chen said in disbelief.

"Who gave you the confidence to beat him? I'm talking about not taking advantage of his obvious weaknesses, pure fighting power, if you can beat him, I'll just eat shit!" Yin Yang Taoist rolled up his sleeves excitedly Said. Han Yan's physical combat power has reached an extremely terrifying level. If Ye Chen can beat him, no matter what, he won't believe it! Moreover, the Hanba is naturally not afraid of any magic damage, and has evolved to this point. It is even immune to the five elements! According to previous deduction, Taoist Chunyang knows that the five elements will cause great harm to zombies! But it has reached this point, I am afraid that there is nothing to fear.

"It's very easy to surpass him, maybe I can beat him next year! I hope you fulfill your promise!" Ye Chen patted his body and left. The rivers and lakes in the fairy world are more flavorful, but less human. Ye Chen always thought that Jianghu is Jianghu, how can Jianghu be considered without human taste? I didn't think so much before, but now I think it's the truth!

"The storyteller was killed yesterday?" a one-eyed old man said regretfully.

"Isn't he dead? He dared to arrange the leader of the blood alliance! But his story sounds really interesting! I don't know if those things are true or not. Although the leader of the blood alliance is not a gentleman, I heard that he is also a benevolent person. Isn't it possible to do such a thing?" A poor old scholar next to him sighed and said. The two of them walked on the street, as if no one saw him, the carriage even passed them.

"Tomorrow, I plan to go to that Buddhist sect. I wonder if you, an old fellow, dare to come with me?" The old scholar straightened his robe and said.

"Why should I go with you? I don't even have a sect, so let's see what they can do if these little things lose their sect! Immortal Sword is a good place, but it's not a place for the elderly! Before Yongye comes next time, I will If you don’t know how to make a move, you’d better learn the closed-mouth meditation of Buddhism. If the black sun is not broken, even the last pure land of this fairy world will be lost.” The old beggar wiped the ground and picked up a bun, biting Said with a mouthful.

"You're so quiet. Where's that apprentice you took in a few days ago? You're leaving so soon?" the old scholar said with contempt. He took out an old notebook and a bald writing brush, wrote a chicken leg on it, and put it away contentedly, as if it was very precious.

"That kid is a talent, but it doesn't seem to be very useful at the moment. To be honest, her physique seems to have surpassed this world. If she cultivates it well, maybe it will not be a problem to protect the fairy world in the future. I'm afraid that kid will not be happy." The old beggar touched his nose and said. A few days ago, he went to the Burial God Mountain to find Kunpeng to make a move, but when he got there, he found that the golden-winged friend had changed his physique. He was a little disappointed at first, but he encountered Han Yan. So he spent a huge price to build a statue that belonged to him on the Burying God Mountain. An extremely sloppy old man, holding a chicken leg that was bigger than himself. Originally Hanba was extremely resistant, but the golden-winged roc gave him a wink,

So he endured it, and the nausea didn't resist him.

"Boy, someone will attack the mountain in the future. If you can't stop it, just kowtow to this statue!" The old man said, patted Han Yan in satisfaction. He naturally saw an enchantment built by Chunyang to the people, but he didn't think that he could rely on this thing to survive the catastrophe in the future after the Shenshen Mountain.

The two old men continued to walk, and a person in front of him walked over with a plate of big chicken legs with no expression on his face. The old beggar immediately threw away the steamed bun, picked up the chicken leg and started to eat it.

"The so-called lone star of the evil spirit, have you gone to see it?" The old beggar wiped his hands with a satisfied expression on his face. As a result, when I turned around, I found that the old scholar's face turned dark when he was holding a huge braised pork leg and eating it vigorously.

"I haven't seen it. See what he's doing, and he won't give me money. That kid in Wangyuelou has always been a psychopath, and once he tried to pull us old guys out!" The old scholar said with a sneer. Although Wangyue Tower has always had the duty of ruling the world, it has never done anything to guard the world! No one has fucked them since 17 noon, let alone now?

"That's right, but are you sure you really don't want to accompany me to see it?" the old scholar asked seriously.

"If I don't go, I still have something to do. How can I go with you every day to do these idle and painful things? And those old guys in clothes are not vegetarian, I don't want to be blown away by them!" the old beggar finished. He drew a circle on the ground.

The ruins of the gods, he is now bound to win. Ye Chen now clearly knows that if he doesn't go, the so-called ruins of the gods may not be able to go down for more than ten years! In the ruins of the gods, the real masters that Ye Chen can receive at present are the so-called Golden Winged Roc and Taoist Chunyang. According to them, the so-called ruins of the gods are worth visiting, which proves that there are real things inside!

"Boy, do you want to go to the ruins of the gods?" An old beggar came out from an unknown place. It seemed to come out of that void, and it seemed to have been waiting for him there.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen looked at the old beggar warily and asked. He said that his so-called defense may not be worth a cent in front of this old man, but he can't let others slaughter him.

"Me? You don't care who the old man is, but I want to ask you if you want to go?" The old beggar said with a smile.

"The old man's question is really superfluous, so I naturally want to go. Does the old man have a way?" Ye Chen asked respectfully.

"I have a solution, but why should I tell you?" The old beggar said with a twist of his lips.

"The senior still wants to rest here?" Ye Chen asked. There are unusually plump fish by this stream, but they have a bit of a heart, but this is nothing to Ye Chen. With some methods from the previous life, the fishy smell can naturally be removed.

"Of course I want to rest here for a while, why are you leaving?" the old beggar said after washing his face.

"That's not true, sir, please go ahead." Ye Chen said.

He picked up a fat fish casually and was caught by Ye Chen. Cooking wine, cumin pepper, and a set of ingredients are enough for the fish to be grilled, and the fresh fragrance is completely locked in it! The scent was simply the best in the world, the old beggar could bear it at first, but after a while he started to swallow.

"You kid, didn't you waste your practice to the point of eating noodles?" the old beggar said with his eyes wide open.

"Mr.'s words are wrong. Although I have studied while eating, my practice is still not behind, why don't you come to me?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I'm waiting for your words!" The old man, like a gust of wind, instantly floated to Ye Chen's side and took the fish.

Ye Chen kept taking the test over there, and the old man kept eating the fish in the river here, and the two of them had already eaten them all with their supernatural powers!

"Old man, I ate your fish, so I will repay your kindness. If I want to go to the ruins of Tianshan, there is only one way." After eating, the old man picked his teeth and looked at Ye Chen sideways.

Ye Chen didn't answer his words either, looking at him straightly, the old man was silent for a while, feeling a little bored.

"Okay, let me tell you directly, you can go to the Sanren Congress in the ruins of the gods. Of course it's very simple, if you have the ability to kill all the remaining scattered people, you can naturally become cannon fodder to enter the ruins of the gods." The old man He picked his nostrils, washed his hands in the stream by the river, and left.

"Ruoxuan, if you want to get the quota to enter the ruins of angels this time, you have to break through the siege of this sect! It's not that the master won't help you, it's just that this time it's true, there's no other way!" The old woman felt helpless Said.

"Master is serious, of course I can beat it. Brothers and sisters will definitely let me, and if I can't go this time, is there a next time?" Niu Niu said with a smile. If she can't beat these idiots who grew up in the sect with her ability, wouldn't she be abolished? But this time she can't use her big move. If she shows off her immortal body, she may cause endless troubles. If you enter the ruins of the gods, this fairy body can naturally be opened!

Ye Chen found a bigger capital city and made some inquiries. The so-called Sanren Congress is nothing more than recruiting cannon fodder. The old beggar said that he can enter after killing all the participants, which is a bit strange. Since we are looking for cannon fodder, the more the better!

"It's a little strange. The old man should be in the so-called realm of Taoism and nature, and the unity of man and nature?" Ye Chen said with narrowed eyes.

Turning his head, he found an old scholar standing behind him. The scholar with white hair had a carving knife pinned to his waist and a huge book bag on his back.

"Hello old man, what is the old man looking for next?" Ye Chen asked. This old scholar made Ye Chen think of Confucianism for the first time!

"How do you know I'm looking for you? There are people coming and going on this street, and anyone I pass by standing in this room can be the person I'm looking for!" said the scholar.

"The people on the street didn't see Mr., only the people below saw him. Presumably Mr. wanted me to see him." Ye Chen said proudly.

"You little cunning, I don't know what you think of this world?" The old scholar took out a desk and started to play the piano.

"How is the world? You want to ask me how the world is going to be?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"It can be understood in this way, what do you think of the world?" The scholar began to play the piano, and the sound of the piano was very elegant, covering the entire city.

"On a journey to the great road, the world is for the public." Ye Chen thought for a while, and directly paraphrased a sentence from the previous book.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the old scholar looked at Ye Chen dully. He really didn't expect this little guy to say such words.

"Sir, do you think it's wrong?" Ye Chen asked suspiciously. This is what Kong Sheng said, does this guy dare to question it?

"No, I just think you're very talented. Then, how do you think she will live in this world?" asked the scholar.

"It's a mediocre way, but I think people still need to be enterprising!" Ye Chen thought for a while and said. In fact, he felt it as early as the beginning of his practice.

"You are a talented person, so let's do this, the Confucian classics are here with you. If you have the idea to practice, if you don't have the idea to practice. You put it aside, if one day you feel that someone has achieved what you said When he says this, you will give him this book!" The old gentleman left after speaking. This time, the possibility of surviving is really slim. Even if he practiced closed-mouth meditation, at that time, he might not be able to blow Yong Ye away with one move. If you use that trick, you will definitely die!

"The gods are alive, the gods are in the mountains, and those who are not as good as pigs and dogs are in the sky..." The old man sang a song and walked away. People in this street seem to have never heard of it.

The Sanren University and they all gathered in the Tianhe City in the domain, this huge city surrounded by big rivers, has countless masters. So I know more things, Ye Chen will listen to some stories told by these Jianghu people in the teahouse every day. Some things are true and some are just made up.

"The Sanren University will start tomorrow! I don't know how many people will die this time. I heard that the abandoned disciples of the Heavenly Academy are planning to participate." A group of people were discussing beside them. After entering the ruins of the Gods, the one who can come back alive must be the proud son of that day. !

"Never mind him, these people are all going to die! According to me, the attempt of the academy that day may have really been inherited by the Demon Sect! But the people of the Demon Sect will definitely find a way to win him. It's a one-person play!" said a small man.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, this time I plan to give it a try! Either die at home, or die on the road of struggle! I am not such a wimp who dies at home!" said a muscular fighting madman.

Ye Chen sneered, these sects want people with great luck to go to Tianshen's internal demand to find out. So no, just a few people. This big man wants to try his luck, but he still knows something about it.

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